Neji shuddered as Itachi's tongue ran over now hyper-sensitive flesh. He tilted his head with a groan,hand coming up to cup the other mans slick cock.
Itachi groaned, pushing his hips into Neji's hand and rolling onto his side, looking over at Neji. "Please..." he whispered, lips red and swollen from earlier.
Neji nodded and moved his hand over the hard flesh. He slid down the bed,still tentative and ran his tongue over the head intent only on giving Itachi the same pleasure he himself had recieved.
Itachi gulped and shivered from head to toe. "God...Neji..." The thought of being in Neji's mouth made his cock throb even more.
Neji pulled back and bit his lip then ran his tongue up the shaft again before taking the tip into his mouth and sucking experimentally.
Itachi saw the moment of hesitation, and it took all his willpower to reach down and gently pull Neji up off his erection to look at him. "If you don't want to, you don't have to," he said, eyes half-glazed. "I will not force you to do something just because I have done it."
Neji shook his head " That's not why I'm doing it...I'm doing it because I want to" he said meeting Itachi's eyes resolutely. "I...was afraid I would do something wrong..."
"No, it'll be fine, just...don't stop," he said, head falling back. "Please..."
Neji nodded and slid back down to nuzzle the hard shaft before taking it between his lips again,sliding his tongue over it,hand wrapping around the base. He sucked lightly then moved his lips down until they hid the back of his throat. He eased up then went back down again moving his hand over the part he couldn't fit in his mouth.
Itachi fisted the sheets, trying anything to keep from thrusting up into Neji's deliciously hot mouth. He wanted so badly to be in Neji--this was one way to go about it, he supposed. Moaning in his intense pleasure, he watched Neji's mouth move over him. "Oh my god...oh, Neji..."
Neji experimented with suction as he listened to Itachi's reactions,hand pumping gently. He shifted and his hair fell from his shoulders to brush against the others balls.
Itachi couldn't think, could barely even see straight anymore. His entire focus was on Neji, Neji's mouth, Neji's hand on him. Neji's long hair fell across his heated, sensitive skin and he whimpered, twisting so he could feel the strands tease over him more.
Neji tilted his head to both slide his hair over Itachi's skin and move his mouth to a different angle. He slid his lips back to the head,suckling before sliding his lips down the shaft again and lightening up on the preassure before giving a hard suck.
Itachi had been close already, and that last hard suck brought him over the edge, arching his back up off the bed. His eyes opened and rolled back into his head as he closed them tightly. "Nejiiii...!" he cried out, thrashing his head from side to side.
Neji pulled back choking a bit before swallowing,a bit running down his chin as he sat back,lips swollen and panting.