#naruita

[devildanya]

[adhdnojutsu]

"Never let him see the damage"

I got a weak spot for ItaNaru / NaruIta because Naruto would just be so good for Itachi :') Bit of an older one. Like year-old or so.

[hegoeshardasfuck]

hidden in plain sight

wordcount: 0.9K

tags: wall sex, rough kissing, hand jobs, friends with benefits, everyone lives AU, bottom naruto, top itachi

synopsis: "Now?" Naruto asked on a tease. / "Do you not want to?" Itachi asked back. / Naruto shook his head, "I do, isn't it risky though?"

authors note: with great sorrow i've come to announce i find it hot when they fuck, anyways! hope ya'll enjoyed, and if ya did consider a reblog or checkin' the Ao3!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/60155806

Itachi will confess he almost regrets it.

But in the same breath, he couldn't enjoy it more.

This silly little affair that the fates demanded of him, ending up in a peculiar situation with his brothers best friend and his boss's son. He quite likes it. Kissing the blonde when the moon hangs high in the sky, refusing to so much as touch him in any way more than a friendly hug when the sun is up.

He'll deny romance, it's too risky to have a relationship like that and be open about it. It would forever taint Naruto's dating prospects really. A secret little thing that'll last no longer then a month won't. They're very diligent, destroying all traces of fucking before they split their paths once more.

Nobody on either end suspects a thing. Even after the dinners they spend together on Saturdays, all seven of them. Minato, Kushina, Fugaku, Mikoto, Sasuke, Itachi, and Naruto- in truth Itachi is shocked the friendship between Uchiha and Hokage is even alive considering the history. He's not upset about it though, if it weren't for this friendship Sasuke probably wouldn't have a friend to keep him from becoming too much of a douche.

He'd also be deprived of a mutual affair that they both revel in. It takes everything on both of their ends to refrain from making dumb decisions in public. Don't hold hands. Don't flirt. Don't touch. Don't even smile the wrong way at each other.

It boils down to an exercise in self-restraint and Itachi knows damn well this is a learning experience for Naruto.

It's the third Sunday of the month and they've both behaved well for an entire week. They didn't yearn for touch. And this is the evening where Itachi would lie to his parents about being called in for a shift and Naruto would say he's hanging out with Sakura. They'd meet somewhere in the woods or an abandoned sector of the village. They'd meet somewhere they were certain no one would find them.

But no.

Of course not.

The joint dinner got postponed.

So it had to be tonight and take up their time and force them to improvise.

Naruto didn't think he'd find himself held against a wall in something akin to a vertical mating press until now. One hand at his knee the other struggling with fabric they need to leave unripped. His own arms rest on Itachi's shoulders comfortably.

"Now?" Naruto asked on a tease.

"Do you not want to?" Itachi asked back.

Naruto shook his head, "I do, isn't it risky though?"

"You'll have to keep quiet."

"You'll have to try not to fuck me so hard the walls shake."

And Itachi is cautious with each motion he makes. Swift and gentle and hard all at once- too risky maybe. In the bathroom during a joint dinner.

Whatever.

They've waited more than long enough and this affair will be over soon enough anyways. He'll be fucking Naruto in this bathroom even if they do get caught seven inches deep.

His lips don't leave Naruto's for a second. He's breathy and whimpery and loud if he doesn't keep his mouth busy. His hand grips tighter at Naruto's leg to keep him hitched at the right angle. Can't risk dropping him, that'd be way too loud. They'd be busted in an instant.

Naruto gasps as Itachi retracts for air, then speaks, "Can't you go any fas-!"

Itachi shuts him up with a kiss, a thrust, and a faster tempo that follows. He bites down on Naruto's lip hard as he kisses him. He's quick to regret it as he yanks himself back, "If you weren't such a whore we'd be done by now."

Naruto just smirked and Itachi answered with letting him drop just a bit on an upwards rut. The suppressed moan it garners is delicious and Itachi can't help but fear someone heard the sound. That fear spurs him further if nothing else.

It doesn't take long for Itachi to throw in the metaphorical towel. No need to try and drag it out as long as possible. There was also the added plus side of being present enough to fully revel in the whimper Naruto gave at the sensation. Breathy panting followed suit as the hand at the wall raised to jack him off.

The motions were fast and sloppy but they were effective and thats what mattered most. Itachi still refused to stop kissing on Naruto. A lot more slowly now, more to keep him quiet than anything else. Even with mouth to mouth the moan that rolls out of him as he orgasms is louder than it should be.

Long bouts of heavy breathing follow suit on either end before Itachi lowers Naruto down and Naruto lowers himself down to the towel Itachi laid out beforehand. Smart bastard. With slow motions he checks his shirt and his pants and wipes them down.

"You alright?"

"I'm fine."

He still takes Itachi's hand before standing up and splashing his face with cold water. When he's done he gives a thumbs up and Itachi opens the door.

On the other side is Sasuke leaning against the wall opposite to them.

They both freeze.

"So you're fucking my brother, and you're fucking my best friend?" He gestured to Naruto and then to Itachi as he spoke, watching as they flinched at the accusations.

Neither can answer, thoroughly frozen.

"Don't worry, I won't say a word- but you both owe me big time for covering your asses."

[soleberlandieri]

Frammenti di me e te, quello che conta davvero - È tempo di noi (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1420041010-frammenti-di-me-e-te-quello-che-conta-davvero-%C3%A8?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=ChiccaTiaKiki Raccolta di Drabble / OS / Flash fic ispirata a un'altra lista di prompt trovata su Tumbrl nel blog "Creative Writing Prompts." Ho deciso io l'ordine in modo da formare una mini trama. È collegata alla precedente long Modern AU "Hold onto me", fanno parte entrambe della dilogia "Road to love". Ho voluto mostrare la vita di Naruto e Itachi durante il loro primo anno di convivenza. Genere a maggioranza Fluff e Hurt/Comfort. Il rating potrebbe cambiare strada facendo. ItaNaru; Naruto x Itachi.

[wickermayne]

Kinktober Day 22 - Tsukuyomi @narutokinktober

Naruto/Fem!Itachi

“The Tsukuyomi is my dreamscape,” Itachi said calmly, “I control time, space, and all substances.”

Naruto flailed against his bindings. “Really, all this over some fuckin’ dango?”

“Not just any dango. Dango handcrafted by master Azuma, shipped all the way from Iwagakure — it took two A-rank mission’s worth of pay, Naruto-kun!”

Naruto scarcely heard his girlfriend raise her voice at him.

It was kinda hot.

“Babe, it’s a waste of money. Tasted like any regular dango.”

Itachi closed her eyes for a second, and Naruto gulped when he saw the cold rage when they opened.

“For the next seventy-two hours I will suck your cock…”

“Oh?! You know what, I deserve this. I’m ready for my punishment!”

“…and you will not be able to come.”

“Now, wait a second, Itachi. Maybe we can talk this through—oh fuck!”

Itachi was one of those well-bred Uchiha’s, so prim and proper.

The type that chewed with her mouth closed, no crumbs on her plate.

But when she sucked his cock, she was absolutely filthy. Loud and wet, with a healthy amount of spit, his cock shining after she gagged a few times taking him down her throat.

She’d leave behind strings of saliva when she pulled off, slurping them up and spitting it back onto his cock, her hands beating him off in the meanwhile, making a sloppy mess.

The pleasure was astounding, building in his core as Itachi worshiped his cock. But, even with his impending orgasm a step or two away, Naruto could already feel something was terribly wrong.

“I-Itachi, I’m sorry, please…”

She ignored him, pressing her mouth to his balls and slurping them.

“I’ll buy you another one?”

She pulled his foreskin back and ran her tongue incessantly on his frenulum.

It was an endless edge, his body refusing to climax despite his girlfriend polishing his cock like a prostitute.

Naruto’s brain was about to melt out of his skull.

“I’ll do anythin’, I swear! Itachi, c’mon!”

Itachi paused, her lips brushing his aching tip. “Anything?”

“Y-yeah!”

“Okay…I want you to suffer. Seventy-one hours left.”

It was torture — hell couldn’t compare.

When she finished, Naruto woke on their bed, Itachi jerked his cock once, Naruto screaming as he came an insane load that soiled his pants.

“I hope you learned you lesson, Naruto-kun.”

She kissed him sweetly on the lips, and then left him in his own mess.

Trying to do kinktober this year with my drabble series, so I don't get overwhelmed haha.

First prompt: Shibari ft NaruHina

Naruto liked tying Hinata up with rope.

Careful knots as he bound her wrists behind her back.

Intricate patterns across her chest, Naruto following along her curves and accentuating her plump breasts.

Dragging rope over her, Hinata’s lips parting in a gasp as he spread her legs, rope connecting her thighs to her bent ankles.

There she was, helpless for him.

The most erotic creature on the planet with pale skin and flushed cheeks. Midnight hair and lavender eyes, peering up at him with want.

All contrasted against red rope and a glistening cunt that Naruto couldn’t wait to taste.

[theheirofthesharingan]

What do you think about naruita/sasunaru? Some people say it’s illegal because of the age gap but isn’t fugaku and mikoto’s age difference is also 5-6 years?

Cont..

I meant sasuita in the last ask sorry

I wrote my thoughts on NaruIta/ItaNaru in the previous ask and I don't think age gap in FICTION should be anyone's concern. Real people aren't getting hurt.

Onto Sasuita/Itasasu because I have a lot of thoughts on them. I think age-gap is the least concerning thing from a moral and legal standpoint in this ship. KisaIta, Kakaita have age gap too, even more than Itasasu, but it's not considered illegal. Even Shisui is quite older than Itachi. Itachi was 11-12 when Shisui died and Shisui looked older. Maybe he was 15-16. None of these ships are illegal.

One of the major factors this ship is problematic is because it's incest. And usually always age-gaps (when family members are concerned) cause severe power imbalance in the dynamic of the said characters which is directly attributed to grooming and manipulation and sexual exploitation, and all of this is criminal.

I haven't explored the shipping side of Sasuke and Itachi, so I don't know how they're portrayed in the fics and how the relevant non-platonic aspects of their relationship are handled. I did see arts, but those aren't very telling in this regard as well. Over all, I've only explored a handful of fics with Itachi and Sasuke as a main focus and I don't like their characterization in most of them.

Anyway, even if it is illegal because of incest and age gap what are antis going to do? Throw the writers and artists in jail? Make the world go against them so the artists stop creating those arts? They could just mind their own business and outrage over the things that need their attention instead of bullying the artists. We're living in 2024, not 1800s where writers were jailed because some puritans got offended.

Problematic themes have always existed in fiction and as long as no one acts upon them it's alright to explore. Flowers in the Attic by V. C. Andrews also deals with incest. Haruki Murakami's Kafka on the Shore also has implied incest and age gap. Love in the Time of Cholera is the story of a stalker who becomes a fuckboy because the woman he used to stalk refuses to marry him. And he's also groomed a 14 year old kid at the age of 70 or something. Lolita is about a child predator who abuses and threatens a little girl.

Mainstream media has always dealt with these things. I don't understand the point of going after the artists who do their work in free time and moral policing them.

[wikiablogger]

ItaNaru

ItaNaru ( イタナル ItaNaru) is the term used for the relationship between Itachi Uchiha and Naruto Uzumaki.

https://narutocouple.fandom.com/wiki/ItaNaru

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[akatsukillme]

Naruto : *exists*

everyone: i didn't know the earth had two suns

[theuchihaoftheshadows]

hmm, smash or pass : kabuto + naruto

Kabuto: Pass. I have a feeling he would be subpar and either too needy or over compensating and aggressive.

Naruto: Pass. He's a nice boy but very much pass.

[acesasu-pannaru]

So is this idea completely shit or nah???

Naruto cleared his throat and stood. He didn’t think he could sleep anymore. He had ruined it. He had destroyed the day. Sasuke was hiding in his room, and he could feel the pain coming off of Itachi in waves. On the way back to the hotel his cough had come back in ten fold. His throat was raw and his head was starting to hurt. He made his way to the kitchen and fixed himself a glass of water. After a few moments Itachi joined him.

“Is there anything I can do?”

Naruto laughed bitterly. “No. There really is nothing.” 'If he only knew.'

Itachi was silent for a few moments. He was debating on what to say next. He didn’t want to trouble Naruto anymore than he already was. “What will happen next?”

Naruto looked at him in confusion. He wasn’t the one that planned the trip, so he couldn’t be talking about that. The only thing he could be referring to was the impending death. “I uh – I don’t really know.”

Itachi looked up at him. ‘How could he not know.’ Itachi rubbed his temple trying to deter a headache. “What do you know? I need to know what to expect.” Itachi knew he probably didn’t want to talk about it, but he needed to know. He needed to prepare.

“Well with dad it started like the flu.” Naruto shrugged looking down at his hands. “You know coughing, sneezing, a fever. I’m not really sure of all the symptoms. He never really talked about it.”

“What kind of illness is it?”

“It’s kind of tricky.” Naruto set his glass down and sighed in frustration. “It’s a family thing. No one else in the world has it.” Naruto stopped and thought about it. “Well not that I know of. It's like a mass failure of your body unless you comply with it’s demands.” He didn’t like that wording. “Well not demands really more like-”

“Like Naruto is too good,” Sasuke spit with venom “of a person to set a bomb off in someone else’s life, so he has to pay the consequences.” He was back, and he was angry. “Saint Naruto would rather leave us behind so he doesn’t ruin his true love’s life, you see.”

“Sasuke-"

“No. Don’t start that. I know that you’ve made your decision, but I’ve decided that I’m not going to be happy about it.”

“So, whatever it is, it is curable?" Itachi cut in. He looked hopeful and Naruto had to look away.

Sasuke scoffed. “No because Naruto would rather die than ruin his soulmates current relationship.”

“Soulmate?” Itachi didn’t like being confused. “Naruto, what does he mean?”

Naruto plopped down in a chair. “Have a seat.” He looked at Sasuke. “Both of you.” He would have to explain it the best he could. “Around WWII I had some family captured by Nazi’s. I’m not sure of what they did or what the experiments were, but it changed our DNA. For whatever reason we have soulmates.” Naruto suddenly found his fingers interesting. He started rubbing them together, and he would not look up. “I’m not sure how my body knows who my soulmate is or why that person is chosen, but I have one.” Naruto started scratching at his skin, he almost hoped it would start to bleed. “After my 25th birthday, my heart stopped. It doesn’t have it’s own beat anymore. I’m in sync with this person, and if I don’t start and keep a loving relationship with them my body starts to die.”

Itachi reached out and grabbed his hands, stopping the movement before he drew blood. “So, you need your soulmate?”

Sasuke huffed out a dry laugh. “Tell him Naruto. Tell him why you have to die.”

Naruto looked up and stared into Itachi’s eyes. He was dreading this part. “My soulmate already has the love of his life.”

Itachi looked down at their intertwined fingers. He could feel Naruto itching to get away. In all his years he had never heard anything like it. He wanted to break things. He wanted to rant and rave, but he knew Naruto was hurting as well. Sasuke was right, Naruto was just to nice for this world. He had half a mind to make that other person disappear. He could end that relationship with one phone call, but he knew it would upset Naruto. He felt tears burning his eyes. It was something he hadn’t experienced in over 12 years. He couldn’t cry here. Not with people watching him.

“Itachi.” He jumped when Naruto whispered his name. He hadn’t realized he had zoned out. He could feel a traitorous tear working it’s way down the side of his nose with more following. Naruto attempted to move his fingers, but they would not budge. Itachi hadn’t realized he had started to crush his fingers. He dropped Naruto’s hands and quickly stood. ‘Fuck.’ He wasn’t ready to talk about it. He couldn’t get his emotions in check. They were all over his face. He looked to his brother who was watching him with wide confused eyes. He took a deep breathe trying to gather himself. He closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. Without saying anything he turned and walked away. The door slamming echoed through the rooms.

[thatrandomdarkness]

Anyone willing to rp?

I wanna role play, something with uke Itachi please!

[aslowknife]

enamora

10in x 14in

[ebi-noodle-doodles]

NaruIta

NOTP/BROTP I think Itachi likes Sasuke’s friends and is happy for him

[soleberlandieri]

Hold onto me - Too weak (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1328594051-hold-onto-me-too-weak?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=ChiccaTiaKiki Questa è una NaruIta. ItaNaru. Naruto X Itachi. Modern AU. Accenni di Zabuza X Itachi, Jugo X Itachi , Sasuke X Sakura, Kakashi X Iruka, Karin X Itachi e Suigetsu X Itachi. Naruto è un ragazzo orfano che è dovuto crescere completamente abbandonato a sé stesso. Per poter sopravvivere è dovuto ricorrere anche a metodi poco ortodossi. Vittima di solitudine e bullismo, inizia a farsi degli amici solo al liceo dopo aver smesso di lottare per avere la comprensione degli altri. Un solo ragazzo lo aveva capito, uno sconosciuto incontrato all'età di otto anni e mai più visto. Nonostante quel ragazzo avesse sia casa che famiglia, non voleva tornarci. Naruto capirà il perché solo molti anni dopo. Allerta trigger: Abusi sia su minore che in età adulta. Violenza. Pratiche illegali. Incesto padre / figlio. Omicidio. Suicidio. Bullismo. Uso di alcol e sostanze.

[sebas-chan-butler]

May i know what is the name of the fanfic you mentioned earlier? Thanks🙏🏽💕

Of course you can! It’s Disinclined Adaptation by ColdCombatant ! I finished it yesterday ,it was sooooo goooood!!! 

It’s NaruSasu (144 k) , a lot of sexual tension ,slow romance ,with just a little of NaruIta(past) ,but just some flashback,not in present… and smut??? OMG SMUT was perfect too!! 

READ IT!! Believe me♥♥♥

[augustnoptilecustele]

Sclavie

Te iubesc. Sau nu te iubesc. Nu stiu. Imi bate inima, sunt asa fericita cand vorbim. Mesajele tale imi schimba ziua, starea, dispozitia, privirea, gandirea, vocea, chipul, bataile inimi, totul. Ma transforma complet. Ma fac fericita. Tu ma faci fericita, faptul ca te iubesc ma face fericita. Am ajuns sclava acestui sentiment nenorocit de minunat care se joaca cu oamenii in toate modurile posibile. Am ajuns sa ma injosesc, sa devin un om dependent de sentimente puternice ale caror origine si cauza nu o cunosc. Am devenit dependenta de lucruri fara de care credeam ca pot trai. Nu pot sa cred ce mi se intampla. Retraiesc sentimente pe care am jurat ca nu le voi mai trai, sentimente de care ma tem, care imi fac si rau si bine, sentimente pe care le evit, pentru ca nu le cunosc in totalitate, si nici nu vreau sa o fac. As vrea sa stiu ce e in mintea ta, ce e in sufletul tau. Ce vrei tu ? Vreau sa devin ceea ce vrei. Vreau sa fiu ceea ce ai nevoie. Vreu sa ma schimb si sa fiu perfecta pentru tine. Dar nu stiu cum sa fac asta . As vrea sa ma iubesti asa cum te iubesc si eu. Stiu ca nu ma iubesti asa, poate nu ma iubesti deloc. Nu te condamn, nu te oblig, te inteleg si accept asta. Dar tot mi-as dori sa fiu eu o ea perfecta pentru tine. Sa nu mai fim o ea si un el, tu si eu, sa fim noi. Stii? Visez in fiecare seara la noi. Imi creez o lume imaginara doar a noastra. Recurg la copilarii absurde, doar ca sa fiu fericita si ca sa te am. Ador noptile, pentru ca noptile sunt acea scurta perioada minunata de timp in care te am, te simt, dar te si pierd, pentru ca “ ce e frumos, repede trece”, iar noaptea se scurge imediat. Mi-as dori ca noaptea sa tina o eternitate. O eternitate in care sa te am, sa fim, sa traim. Sa fim doar noi si nimeni altcineva, dar asta e imposibil. Ador noptile in care adorm greu, am mai mult timp sa-mi imaginez diferite ipostaze ale noastre. Stii cat imi doresc sa se realizeze aceste ipostaze ? Cu pretul vietii. Pentru mine, viata e ca o foaie de hartie. Nu mi pasa daca o sa se rupa foarte repede. Ba chiar mi as dori asta. Si sincer, daca as vorbi cu Dumnezeu si mi-ar propune sa mi dau restul zilelelor pentru una de dragoste, fericire si implinire, as face-o si as muri fericita. De ce as face-o ? Pentru ca daca nu o fac, iar ziua mea" perfecta" se sfarseste, urmeaza zile reci si grele pentru care nu sunt pregatita sa le fac fata. Asa ca mi-as sacrifica restul zilelor pentru iubire. Dar din pacate, nu pot face asta. Si asa ca imi ramane doar visul. Singura modalitate prin care pot trai ce vreau. Singura lume pe care am pus stapanire si pe care o pot face sa fie cum vreau eu. Am invatat sa-mi controlez visele si sa le fac sa fie cum vreau eu, nu stiu cum am reusit, dar am facut-o si sunt mandra de asta, chiar daca e irelevant. Noptile sunt ca o secunda. De fapt ca o fractiune de secunda. Doar un clipit. O data ce ai inchis ochii, nu mai poti tine notiunea timpului, iar cand ii deschizi, ai senzatia ca tot somnul tau a fost doar o secunda. Sungurul lucru care te face sa realizezi ca secunda a durat mai mult este visul. Realitatea imaginara care prinde contur, forma si culoare cand dormi. Reflexia gandurilor vrute si nevrute. Lumea minutata a fiecaruia dintre noi. O lume fragila naruita de o raza de soare si de ciripitul pasarilor. Lumea mea. Lumea in care te am. Singura lume in care te am. Dar eu te vreau si in afara ei, si te caut in fiecare zi, si imi doresc sa te vad si sa se opreasca in loc iar privirile noastre sa isi arunce sageti ascutite si sarutari fierbinti in timp ce bratele noastre se apropie si se incolacesc facand ca trupurile noastre sa se uneasca. Imi si imaginez cum apari in fata mea, tipul isi pune pauza, si se topeste o data cu tot ce ne inconjoara. Si ramanem doar noi in centrul universului, imbratisati, fara sa constientizam ce ne inconjoara pentru o secunda, urmand ca mai apoi sa realizam ce se petrece si sa mai stam asa o secunda. Vreau ca palmele noastre sa se incolaceasca si picioarele noastre sa paseaca in aceeasi directie. Sa ne uitam unul in ochii celuilalt si sa nu spunem nimic. Sa facem liniste si sa mergem. Sa ne oprim in milocul trecerii de pietoni, sa ne imbratisam si sa inceapa ploaia, sa fim claxonati de masini, sa radem si sa fugim ca doi nebuni. Asa frumos, dar asa imposibil. O scena prea rupta din filme. Si totusi asta e ce-mi doresc, si la ce visez. Tu m-ai facut asa. M-ai schimbat. Si iti multumesc chiar daca schimbarea asta m-a distrus. Si spun ca m-a distrus pentru ca ma influenteaza sa fac abstractie de realitate si asta e rau. Prea ma face sa visez, prea imi da stari de reverie, prea ma face sa sufar fericita. Stiu ca suna ciudat, dar ma face sa fiu trista ca sunt fericita. Pentru ca fericirea asta a mea nu e decat un miraj ce se poate narui cat de repede. Tu poti narui asta. Daca devii a alteia, tot ce am construit si am visat se distruge. Ma distrugi. Eu inca sper ca intr-o zi vei fi al meu, sper ca toate visele mele sa devina realiate, sa ma bucur de tine si ziua, nu doar noaptea Nu pot sa cred ca spun asta dar fericirea mea e in mainile tale si tu nici nu stii asta. Te joci cu ea, asa cum te joci cu mingea de fotbal. Ii poti face ce vrei, fara sa stii. Ma poti rani si distruge dintr-o miscare, atat de repede. Poti narui totul dintr-o singura miscare si tu nici nu stii asta. Nu stii cata putere ai. Nu stii ca toata lumea mea e in mana ta. Habar nu ai tu ce simt eu cu adevarat in toatalitate.