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[With his pants thus removed, the ninja scoots the offending items aside with one foot. Out of the way. He'll need them later, after all.

Law pulling Itachi closer gives him all the excuse he needs to press into the other man even as he pulls him free of that last remaining article of clothing. It's been in the way long enough.

Needs like these were ones he'd generally ignored until he'd come to Luceti. He was a ninja. An Uchiha. He had far bigger things on his plate than fulfilling sexual urges.

But this... it's nice to be able to indulge. He can admit that to himself.]

[The boxers are kicked away to the basket as Law trails kisses and light nips up his partner's neck, to his jaw, until he is properly kissing his lips in full. Arousal flames in him higher and higher, and everything begins to fall away except for the man he's holding.

Yes, this is what he needs. The feel of Hyt scoured off him and replaced by the ninja's touch.

He closes his eyes and his breath hitches once more as Itachi presses into him, and he only holds on tighter, hips beginning to roll as he presses back. A hand wanders up to the wings to gently stroke and tease.

He wants to be taken. To have inside the only one he wants inside.]

[And his partner will be glad to oblige.

Law is slightly taller than him, and things would be easier if there was something to shove him up against. (For balance, obviously.) The counter in the middle of the room will have to do for now.

He moves forward, insistent that Law move with him, so that he can press him into that.]

[Mmm... yes, that'll work nicely. He doesn't need to look to know that's where he's being guided.

He doesn't resist, instead fills each step with kisses and touch meant to further inflame, relieving Itachi of his hair tie half way there. Finally wood presses into his back, and he fixes a smoldering look upon his partner, dragging a thumb around one of the ninja's nipples before gently rubbing the pad of it over the swollen nub. His other arm is curled around the ninja.

They don't need words here. They stopped needing them long ago. What's between them simply is and where this will go, it will go.]

[At the touch, Itachi shudders ever so slightly. In retaliation, he sinks his teeth into the skin at Law's collarbone. Gently, as he doesn't want to break skin. He then runs his tongue over the marks he's left afterward.

He follows this by mimicking the pirate's earlier affections, running kisses up the man's neck. The thing about the Sharingan is that it allows for very easy copying of another's skills.

There's a pause as he reaches his jawline, and he breathes harshly just beneath Law's ear. His fingers dig into the flesh of the other's back.]

[Law arches up into the other man at the bite, a sound low in his throat contained. They're both damp with sweat from their activities now, skin flushed and hot.

He bares his throat as Itachi runs his lips up his neck, a sign of trust as Law hates anyone else paying too much attention to it. The pirate feels the ninja's kisses pass over the faint, practically invisible scars from the collar there, and shudders from the sensation. Every nerve alight with pleasure.

Law reaches for them both then, as Itachi's breathing echoes harshly in his ear and his own in his chest, to take them in hand and drive them further towards the edge, to that point where they're ready for the next step. It's not that far off now - he can feel it in the way his partner's fingers dig into his body - they're already aching for joining.

Just a little more...]

[Another nip, this time to Law's earlobe, and the ninja reaches to cover the pirate's hand with his own. The other, as he's fond of doing, grips the hair at the base of the other's neck.

Hopefully the top of the counter isn't digging into Law's back, if the man even notices.

He moves to his partner's direction, but he has all intention of taking charge again soon. This is why keeping one hand behind the man is so important. (Aside from the general enjoyment he gets from this position.) Of course the look in his eye, should Law catch it in the middle of everything else, might give him away first.]

[He doesn't mind a little pain, really. It provides a contrast with the pleasure, making it sharper. When he feels it (which he doesn't in the case of the counter). There are one or two unexpected... benefits that come with a rough lifestyle.

His free hand threads through the silk of Itachi's hair - funny, how they're mutually fascinated with each other's locks - and he sharply gasps as the nip tugs his earrings. His arousal spikes and he's nearly undone. He starts to turn his head to claim the ninja's lips again...

Then he sees that look.

Law smiles knowingly at his partner as he continues to set the pace that drives them forward. He can guess at what's running through his mind. Turnaround, is it? Excellent. He looks forward to seeing how he goes about it.]

["Turnaround" is right. This is the first item on Itachi's agenda.

His hands, just a little reluctantly, leave their former positions and grasp eah of the pirate's shoulders, insisting that he roll to the side, all the way over so that his back is facing the ninja. Then he's at once close again, one hand reaching for what he'd had pressed against him moments before. He isn't abandoning that now, either.

He just needs to be somewhere else at the moment.

This is something he needs - on a personal level. He licks two fingers in preparation before moving to slip them in. That, at least, is a step up from going in dry.]

[Law complies, bracing himself with both hands against the counter as soon as he's fully turned around, and focuses himself on relaxing for this next part. It's not long before he feels the warmth of his partner against him again, and he shivers in anticipation as Itachi's hand settles on him, doing nothing yet.

Honestly, he should have anticipated things going this way (they had Itachi's last birthday and his last birthday) and brought lube along. But he's not concerned. As long as there's something to slick things up, things will be fine.

It doesn't stop this step from being the strangest feeling - pleasant, and getting much better, as Itachi's fingers slip in and begin to stretch him in preparation - just a little strange. His grip on the wood tightens, breathing getting heavier, though he remains relatively quiet. Neither of them are really vocal people after all, even during something as intense as intercourse.]

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[When Itachi enters, it's with barely any further warning. His free hand goes to Law's hip, assisting with the slow rocking motions that follow.

The hand already clenched around Law's shaft slides in the opposite direction, the curve of the ninja's fingers affording the most attention to the underside, grip just tight enough to be comfortable without being painful.

Rough though he'd been at times, this seems to require more care.]

[The wood slightly splinters under Law's fingertips during the slow slide in and his breathing goes ragged. It takes a moment to adjust to the feeling of fullness and stretch, there's a dull ache at the base of his spine that will transform into a host of sharp edged pleasures as soon as they get going. He looks over his shoulder to let his partner know it's okay to start.

And start they do.

It's a languid pace they move at, one meant to make things last. Law's hips rise to meet Itachi's thrusts and in counterpoint, Itachi's hand jacks him and it is bliss. He lets go of the counter with one hand so it can join Itachi's, throwing back his head to quietly groan at the sensation.

Revel in the surrender. In being cared for and loved, and being in the arms of someone who would not hurt him. In being able to let down his guard and simply let go.

At simply feeling Itachi... and having the memory of Hyt and all the other violations blasted away.

But even though it's a rhythm meant to make things last, all things approach their end eventually. The angle changes, striking that one sweet spot. Law arches, stifling a cry.

Close, now. Very close.]

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[Before that happens, and just before, Itachi leans as close as he can to Law's ear given their position. There's something he has to say, whisper, even though it's something he's said many times before. He's already said it today, even. The words are said quietly enough that, even if they had themselves a voyeur of some sort, only Law would be able to hear them.]

...Thank you.

[Not an utterance of his affection, at least not directly, but he needs to say it. He needs to repeat it on a regular basis. A couple years back he would have never let this happen. He isn't deserving of this.

But he's grateful for it anyway.

The motions continue, and he's not holding out any longer.]

[... he doesn't deserve this either, partner. Law really doesn't. Pirates are not good men.

But maybe even if they don't deserve this, doesn't mean that they both don't need it. They need it. Perhaps they need it most of all.]

Itachi...

[ No, thank you.

And with that? Restraint is abandoned. They move together, holding nothing back. Pleasure builds to a crescendo and Law teeters on that edge. Waiting to fall.

... His fingers brush the ninja's fingers as they work...

Climax strikes and Law comes hard, muscles convulsing as he rides the throes of orgasm. He's vaguely aware of warmth splattering everywhere, and well, he has to smile.

They'll really need a bath now.]

[Law is first, and that's enough to have Itachi follow. He's silent save for the harshness of his breath, and his grip on the pirate tightens despite the slickness of his fingers.

He doesn't remove himself for a time after he's finished, instead dipping his head to run a few faint kisses down Law's back in between still heavy breaths.

A bath is what they're supposed to be here for, after all.]

[When he does, Law turns to take Itachi in his arms (regardless of the mess) and nuzzle the ninja affectionately.]

Mmm... I think we're ready for a good soak now.

[He feels somewhat bad for anyone who comes up here with a good nose in the next little while. They're in for a bit of a start.]

[The ninja just nods against him.

Perhaps a bit of a wipe down before hopping in as well. Just out of courtesy.]

[Entering like this would be rude, yes.

He intends to scrub down first. That's expected when at an onsen. There's a place to wash right next to the springs.]

Now... where is... ah. There it is.

[There's the towels, shampoo, and soap over there.

He assumes Itachi brought a comb or two along too.]

[He did, yes. He'll take care of that after he's washed up. As there's only so much he can do with his hands without making a mess, that's what he sets out to deal with first. After that he'll feel all right about picking up what he needs.

And he'll stick very close to Law.

Poor eyesight, you know.]

[The change room sink is the first stop, then before they go out.

He doesn't want to stray far from his partner either. Law leads them to the taps outside, where buckets and sponges wait. The water is warm, and he fills several for them.

Then Law takes a bucket and he upends it over his own head to sluice away any remaining mess on him.

Then he glances over as the sound of wing beats fill the air.]

Looks like we got a pair of voyeurs on our hands.

[Teasing a bit as two ravens alight on the rocks.]

Hm...

[Itachi flicks a bit of water in their direction, not seeming to care about their presence much.

He'd rather reach for a sponge and bring it up to his partner's stomach, helping to scrub the man clean from there down.]

[The ravens caw at them but otherwise stay put. They're not losing this view, man.

Law chuckles at the birds' antics and reaches for his own supplies. You'll get him and he'll get you? Sounds like a plan. He'll drench his own sponge and start scrubbing Itachi's chest.]

Or maybe they came early for the picnic I brought. [Musing lightly.] Though they'll be sorely disappointed. I only brought enough for two.

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Perhaps they're hoping for scraps.

[You'll have to excuse him, Law. He's far more interested in you at the moment than the birds. He's dropped the Sharingan again, but his hand and sponge can make out what his eyes can't.

He takes his time, giving the pirate's shoulder a light peck when finished.]

Perhaps.

[Oh, don't worry. The focus of his attention is right where it should be. And don't mind if he takes his time about it too.

Law wants to make sure everything is paid attention to.]

But I'm a man with an appetite. Probably the wrong person to pester for a handout.

[Mmmm... that does it. Law takes the moment to lean his forehead against Itachi's, before going in for a quick peck on his partner's lips himself.]

[He'll get a little more than a peck, and Itachi smiles when he pulls away.]

We should actually make our way to the springs... before it gets cold.

[The joke being that it won't, of course.]

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