Itachi shuddered and turned his head, catching Neji's tongue in his teeth gently, nipping it before letting go. He put Neji's plate on top of his cleaned one and set them on the floor before kissing Neji hard, pressing him down onto the bed and laying down on top of him.
Neji shivered and let out a soft groan at the bite,laying back against the pillow and shifting his legs so Itachi lay comfortably between them,kissing back just as hard.
Itachi took a moment to simply admire him, stroking his hair and ears, before going in for another hard, hungry kiss. He could feel them both getting hard, and rolled his hips slowly, still very proud that he was the only one who had gotten this kind of reaction from Neji. Trailing his lips down from the other's, he sucked the other's ear into his mouth and nipped it lightly.
Neji looked up at Itachi,hair spread over his pillow and eyes half lidded. He whimpered as Itachi's hips rolled,his own arching in response as he tilted his head to the side.
Deciding that fur didn't taste half bad, Itachi nonetheless moved down Neji's neck, nipping and sucking as he went. Whenever he found an old bruise, he licked it gently, almost as if in apology for hurting his lover. Still, he left a few new ones on his way down. Spreading Neji's legs a bit further, Itachi deliberately avoided even brushing against the other's mostly hard cock in favor of kissing the soft skin of his thigh--then biting once, leaving a purpling mark there. "You're so beautiful," he purred as he looked up slightly, tongue wetting his lips. "My beautiful Neji."
Neji barely heard the sounds ripped from his own throat as he whimpered,neck exposed to Itachi's ministrations. His world quickly narrowed to his lovers beautiful body and lips. He whined as Itachi bypassed his hardness then gasped as his thigh was bitten. He would wait to use the gym showers in the future.
Nudging Neji's thighs a little farther apart, Itachi shifted the other's hips so they were angled up a little more and traced the tight pucker of skin with his tongue. Neji was clean enough so that he could rim without being disgusted. Smirking, he swiped his tongue across Neji's entrance. This would be fun.
Neji's eyes flew wide at the first slick touch of Itachi's tongue on his most intimate of places. He couldn't hold back the whimper that fell from his lips or the twitch of his hips. He jerked,sitting up bent "W..what are you DOING" He squeaked.
"Rimming," Itachi said, muffled as he swiped his tongue across Neji's entrance again. "Why?"
Neji blinked "W... but...it's nnn dirty isn't it?" he gasped out.
"You just showered." Itachi very pointedly let the tip of his tongue dip a bit inside before tracing the little hole again. Humming, he pressed his tongue tight against the pucker of skin, letting the vibrations travel down his tongue.
Neji swallowed "I kno....Oh god" He arched his back and moaned aloud as he felt Itachi's squirming tongue slip inside him,the vibrations making him squirm.
Itachi chuckled darkly, swiping his tongue across Neji's quivering hole again. "Do you like it?" he asked impishly, hot breath drifting across the other's skin with each word.
"Nnn...ah....Yes" He panted out. He wasn't sure why it felt so good It shouldn't right?
Itachi rewarded Neji's responsiveness with long, teasing strokes of his tongue, then shifted. His tongue moved slowly, exploring as he slicked it over the soft, sweat-damp skin between Neji's legs. Every touch, every taste made him impossibly harder until he was shaking with desire.