Naruto III

Itachi glanced over at her slowly


Ayame rubbed her neck under her short hair unsure of what to do

Isis was looking at the cell door.


Neji looked over at her his eyes watching her lips again.

Itachi moved over to her again gently touching her shoulder 'ill get you out'


Ayame fidgeted 'shall we get something to eat?'

Isis smiled "I know you will. With your hidden talents" she teased.


Neji nodded still watching her.

Itachi found his fingertips lingering



Ayame moved slowly to lead him somewhere hopefully to break the awkward

"If you are trying to get a reaction from me... you are mistaken it doesn't hurt anymore" Isis stated as she looked at her shoulder.



Neji grabbed her wrist before it his mind registered what he had done.

Itachi still held her 'maybe i wasnt looking for a reaction of pain'



Ayame quickly looked down at her arm 'Neji?'

"Ohh did you want me to swoon at your touch hmm?... like all your fangirls" Isis smirked at him as she played with a lock of his hair. She knew how many women fawned over him for attention... it amused her.




Neji let it go abruptly and began to walk hastily.

Itachi sighed drawing his hand back clearly she didnt think he was serious




Ayame followed him still ... what was going on

Isis chuckled and patted his head, "Oh come on... can't take a joke?" she sighed. "How do you expect me to react when all this time i have been with you... you don't so much as smile!"


Neji rubbed his temples what was he doing?.

Itachi closed his eyes 'will you just shut up' he was baring his soul his fingers moved up to her eyes as he gently made her close them 'just.... feel' he whispered his fingers moving over her cheek now


Ayame coughed slightly to break the silence

Isis fell silent what was he doing?. Was he really messing around with her?. Because this to her was not funny.


Neji glanced over at her slightly, "Eh..."

Itachi let his fingers slowly caress down her throat 'god you are so beautiful' his voice was barely a whisper, he felt nervous saying it but he had already gone this far



Ayame looked at the floor 'instead of food... why dont you eh... come to mine for .. tea, eh maybe'

"That is enough!" Isis snapped pushing him away. She felt like he was playing with her. Did he not know she had friends within the Akatsuki?. Sure you shouldn't believe everything they say but when it comes to this man and women all she had heard was he played with them.



Neji nodded, "Sure, i would like that"

Itachi froze leaving his hand up almost ready to touch her, but she had been so adamant 'i... i'm sorry' he would never apologise normally



Ayame led him off just thinking of how close he had been to her there

"Who the hell do you think you are Uchiha?" Isis snapped her anger was flaring. "All you do is play with women! and now what you are showing interest into a new toy?... well i'm sorry but i wont play your game" she hissed turning her back on him. Oh she wanted to leave the cells and be put in another one.


Neji followed her along, he had been so close to kissing her.

Itachi was confused he had never played with a woman in his life... he hadnt even had a serious girlfriend before, with his work in the village and since leaving it and being on the run... who would have told her such a thing 'it's... not like that, at all' this was the only thing he was awkward with


Ayame bit her lip gently shaking herself mentally she couldnt stop fantasizing about him kissing her she opened her door '..make yourself... comfortable, i'll bring tea' she couldnt look at him she feared her face would betray her desire

"Ohh well the Akatsuki love talking about your little escapades" Isis sighed heavily, "At one point i even wished i could be one just so you would look at me" she lent against the wall trying to keep her face void of emotion.



Neji nodded and sat down. He was nervous and he was unsure on why he was.

Itachi moved quickly lifting her chin 'ive only ever looked at you' he was looking right into her eyes the other members were teasing her


Ayame moved into her small kitchen to make them tea her hands were shaking he was in her house

"Then why do they tell me these stories?" Isis whispered trying to look away. "Deidara told me not to believe what they say but its hard"



Neji waited he rubbed his arm. This was awkward to him but he wanted to be here.

Itachi pulled her face back to his 'for an age ive watched you wanted to touch you... god i could have lost you.. thats why i need you to know' he trailed off he wasnt good with words at all



Ayame closed her eyes waiting for the water to boil she let herself slip into fantasy for a moment, what would it feel like to have his hands on her to have his lips pressed against hers a small sigh escaped her lips

Isis chuckled slightly, "What a romantic setting eh?" she joked. They were both locked in a cell.



Neji sighed to himself he was still thinking about kissing her. No need for tea just for her in his arms.

Itachi leaned slightly closer to her still holding her chin 'let me...' he trailed off again letting his actions show her his other hand reached up to touch her waist, his eyes closed his lips so close to hers she would be able to feel his soft breath



Ayame was pulled from her desires by the kettle she sighed as she poured out the tea she was pathetic... he didnt want her it was an accident, but her, she thought he was magnificent and far out of her league... slowly she brought the tea into the room and set it down on the table as she sat on the opposite side of the table to him

Isis could feel his breath against her skin. She closed her eyes she had waited so long to feel him this close to her. It was almost like a dream come true.


Neji picked up his tea being pulled from his thoughts about kissing her. "Ah... thanks" he mumbled slightly.

once she hadnt pushed him away Itachi wasted no time in pressing his lips against hers pushing her against the bars slightly


Ayame couldnt help but watch his lips as he spoke 'no... no problem' her voice was rather breathless