We Broke All The Rules

Chapter Seven:

It had been way over twenty four hours now, it had to be. The worry that pitted itself on his belly made it hard for Naruto to sleep through the night. Finding one moment of relaxation was near impossible, even with Kyuubi there trying to calm him down. But at least he had Kyuubi there for him not to make a big deal of it too soon.

Naruto was about ready to call the cops about his missing friend when his phone rang early that morning, with an unfamiliar number on the screen. The blond looked at it suspiciously, before his eyes widened and he thought it could probably be the person that kidnapped Sasuke! The kidnapper was now looking for a ransom and to not worry his parents Sasuke had given them his number!

That had to be it.

With that, he hastily answered his phone, "Where's Sasuke!" he demanded, without thinking. "I swear if you've done anything to hurt him I'm going to personally kill you myself you kidnapping bastards!"

"This is Sasuke, idiot," Sasuke's calm voice responded from the other end. "I was not kidnapped," The raven added, nearly sounding insulted that his best friend would think him so weak that he would get himself kidnapped.

Naruto's eyes widened, "Teme, where are you then? You do know you missed the interview yesterday right?" the blond demanded, fuming mad now. "What are you doing! This is nothing like you!" The blond raged.

"I know, calm down" Sasuke said, "I've changed my mind about things. It doesn't matter where I am, I'll be gone for the rest of the week, so don't worry about me. I'm just taking some time to think about my new plan to take over my company,"

"Wait, okay so you're going to take over TakaCT Co?" Naruto breathed in and out trying to calm himself down, while at the same time trying to understand what his friend was saying.

"Yeah, basically"

"Why?"

"I have my reasons," Sasuke said, and then gasped. "Um, I'll tell you later, I have to go." And Sasuke quickly hung up.

"Wait, Teme, why haven't you been answering your phone? From where are you calling?" Just as Naruto asked this, the line went dead. The blond cursed, and very nearly slammed his phone down on the floor, but Kyuubi stopped him as he grabbed his hand.

"I won't buy you a new one if you break it again, Naru," he said in a soothing tone. "You need to learn to control your temper. Besides, now you have a number where you can call Sasuke from, right?" The red head tried to reason.

"But…but Kyuubi, Sasuke just hung up on me without telling me where he is!" Naruto complained. "A phone number doesn't solve anything!"

Kyuubi got a thoughtful look on his face, "Come to think about it, it seems like Sasuke's been avoiding you a lot…I'm guessing from what you said that he was calling from an unknown number. Do you think it could be true…?" Kyuubi looked Naruto directly in the eyes, "that he has a boyfriend or even a girlfriend,"

Naruto tensed, before saying, "That's what I was thinking yesterday! But why would he keep that from me? His best friend," Naruto pouted. "Then again we are talking about Sasuke, someone who said he was never going to date anyone, and it'll be over his dead body if he ever got married. Fuck, he doesn't even let anyone touch him in that way, he's such a prickly cold bastard."

Kyuubi laughed, "That's funny. But people do change, you know, just like you changed, when you met me" Kyuubi leaned down and captured Naruto's lips in a kiss. Naruto was about to say something when he felt Kyuubi grip his hips and he ended up losing himself.

At least now he knew the prickly bastard was alive, he'll just call him later. Right now, doing this and that with Kyuubi sounded way more tempting.

000

"You'll stay with me for the rest of the week?" Itachi asked as he looked down at Sasuke. Sasuke was panting, flushed face and all as Itachi slowly and gently placed kisses across his now exposed chest. Having Sasuke under him like this was his favorite. In the middle of his conversation on the phone Itachi had pushed Sasuke's shirt up and started to abuse his nipples with his tongue. Itachi couldn't help it, if he got to touch, grope, or taste, Sasuke in any way, he would. And right now it was the number one priority that just so happened to be on his bed.

"Yeah, now quit it." Sasuke squirmed deliciously under Itachi, "You're turning me on!" the young raven huffed.

Itachi chuckled, "That is my goal," and leaned down to kiss Sasuke on the lips again. This made Sasuke pull away from Itachi by turning his head. His hands reached to push against Itachi's chest, willing himself not to melt under his touch.

"Yeah well, you have to head out to your meeting at OtogakureOD CO. and I rather appreciate it if you didn't leave me hard and unsatisfied. I'm also not someone that likes quickies," Sasuke turned to look at Itachi again, "You should already know this!"

Kissing down Sasuke's soft neck, Itachi sighed. "Alright," with that he reluctantly got up and off of the bed. Sasuke instantly missed his warmth and very nearly pulled Itachi back down on him again and demand that he keep kissing him. That would look desperate, Sasuke decided as he tried to calm himself down. "We should go out today," Itachi commented.

Sasuke looked at Itachi with a curious look as he sat up and pulled his shirt down. Sasuke would have loved to go to the meeting with Itachi, but as their positions as enemies, they would be ratted out. They couldn't risk that. That was the main reason why Itachi and Sasuke rarely went on dates. Thinking about it, Sasuke wouldn't mind. So long as they wore costumes and kept to the down low, "Okay," he agreed. "Where?"

Itachi smiled at him, "I'll be out in a few hours, so I'll pick you around in the afternoon, hopefully two if Kimimaro doesn't get any crazy ideas in his head. Ever since he took over for his father, Orochimaru, things have been changing quickly," Itachi made a thoughtful face, "I'll keep it a surprise as to where,"

Sasuke scowled at the response but changed the subject, "What is it like, going to meetings?" he asked.

Itachi made a face as he started to pick out his clothes. They were going to need to get Sasuke some, with them sharing the clothes Itachi brought it was not going to be enough for the whole week. "It's boring," Itachi shrugged, "Just like all the paper work, and contracts we have to look over and sign."

"That's a way to encourage me to take office at " Sasuke said as he dropped back in bed, planning on going back to sleep.

Itachi chuckled, "Sorry, but it's true love," he said and headed into the bathroom.

Sasuke turned in bed, twisting himself into the bed covers and sighed. After a while, he started to doze off again. Sasuke wasn't sure if he was half asleep, or what had happened that morning, but he vaguely remembered Itachi kissing him goodbye and telling him that he had bought him breakfast. After that, it was sort of a blur, and now that he was awake again, he could smell the warm meal Itachi had left him.

Sighing, he sat up and reached for it, eagerly eating his meal.

Bringing the warm cup of milk to his lips, he wondered what Itachi was doing now.

"What took you so long? We're about to be late," Kisame Hoshigaki frantically hissed as he was waiting for Itachi at the front of the main OtogakureOD CO. The tall golden eyed man eyed his friend, noting that there seemed to be nothing wrong with the man, but at the same time knowing that something had delayed him. There was no way that Mr. Punctual would ever risk being late! Unless something more interesting was going on.

Kisame narrowed his eyes.

"Sorry, but something tempting was on my bed this morning," Itachi shamelessly said, and took the files that Kisame handed to him. He quickly opened the crucial blue folder, and began to read the contract that was found within. The contract had been drawn up by him, but Kimimaro had been allowed to adjust what he wanted to get out of the deal between their companies. Often times making contract deals took longer to the point that neither side was pleased, but all the basic needs that the contract was called for were met.

"Something tempting, what's that supposed to mean," Kisame asked and looked at the way Itachi looked more relaxed than he had been yesterday. Yesterday he had been worrying about his little husband and today. Suddenly he knew what was so tempting, and gasped, harshly whispering "Don't tell me Sasuke was in your bed this morning, damn it Itachi you are so addicted to that boy! One of these days the two of you are going to get caught because you two can't keep your hands to yourselves,"

"I don't mind," Itachi said, his eyes still focused on the page before him, "I have no shame in being with my husband," He gave Kisame a harsh look. "Even if they find out, they won't be able to force us apart. I refuse."

"I know you don't! But have you forgotten what your dad and what Sasuke's mother might think about this!" Itachi gave Kisame a look that clearly read that he didn't care; no one was keeping him away from Sasuke. Hell would have to freeze over, and pigs would have to learn to fly, before Itachi ever thought about leaving Sasuke. Fuck, Kisame knew Itachi would kill anyone that stood in his and Sasuke's way. "Alright, alright, I get it. Just be careful. I don't want to see either one of you hurt"

"I know," Itachi said, "and I expect that you also want to keep your balls,"

Kisame flushed, remembering his own husband and the threat that he had made even when they were married. Suigetsu, his dear beloved husband was truly a scary man, but only because Kisame was weak to him. "Shut up," Itachi smirked, going back to reading the contract, making sure that he understood everything that was written. "So, what do you think?" Kisame asked, when he saw that Itachi wasn't going to say anything more.

"I think it's a fair deal, but I still have a few things about this contract that I don't like. Come on," Itachi said and they headed inside. The files in his hand ready.

It took them about five minutes to get to the main office, and they had to wait because Kimimaro's other meeting was taking a little longer than planned.

Sasuke finished off his breakfast and decided to watch some television.

Waiting for Itachi to return was really boring. There was nothing to do and the things that television was showing these days was nothing but crap. What happened to the good old stuff that used to come out? Sighing to himself, he turned off the television and looked around the room for something to do. He soon spotted Itachi's bags and curiosity took over. He went over to it, and opened it. Clothes, that was normal. Sasuke kept looking through it, to see if Itachi had anything else in there and found nothing.

Pushing that bag aside, he turned to Itachi's other bag. When he opened it he found Itachi's laptop in it. Sasuke smirked and pulled it out. He then opened it and pressed the on button. As it was turning on, he set it aside to look at what else Itachi had in there. Inside he found an IPod, an Ipad, headphones, pens, a notebook, and a book that Sasuke had seen him reading every now and then. Sasuke took a moment to read the summary and found himself impressed by the literature that his husband was reading.

Frowning, he then opened the notebook. Inside he found a bunch of numbers, and calculations. It was the book Itachi used to make his math and keep his own personal track of his expenses. It was a new notebook at that seems like Itachi's old one probably ran out of pages. He was not particularly concerned with his husbands spending habits, or how much money he had. That was irreverent to him as he had his own money. Placing the notebook away, Sasuke glanced back at the laptop.

It asked for a user password.

Sasuke glanced at it for five minutes, before he typed in a number combination and a something that was inspired by a pet name. Sasuke didn't really have any other pet name for Itachi other than Weasel, or any nonsense he could come up with, but he was sure Itachi had many that he called him while they were having sex. Baby being one of them. In other words, this lead to what Itachi had once told him about their future heir.

And that was if they ever had one.

Sasuke often worried that he wasn't fertile enough to carry one. Not every male could carry, and it was something rare in numbers.

Sasuke smirked in triumph when he was allowed into Itachi's desktop, but it was soon replaced by a large blush and his eyes widening. Itachi's desktop pictured just happened to be one of Sasuke in bed, with his face flushed red, stark naked, and his legs spread in an inviting way, and his cock hard. When did Itachi take such a picture?

Sasuke was sure he would have remembered!

Damn, how many people had Itachi shown this to!

Feeling angry, Sasuke moved his fingers on the mouse pad and was amazed that as soon as he touched it, the background pictured changed to a simple blue screen. What had happened? Looking around, even in Itachi's personal folders, Sasuke found nothing but files full of important notes, as well as contracts that Itachi had previously written before printing out to his meetings. "Smart ass bastard," Sasuke grumbled under his breath.

Sasuke kept looking around, until he found what he had wanted to find. Inside, hidden in a folder that read Itachi's name, Sasuke found about ten different pictures. Each one of them had Sasuke in them in some way. Most of them were decent, but there were three that presented Sasuke naked. Sasuke sighed, well at least Itachi was thinking about him and anyone else. But still, he had to find out how Itachi managed to get nude pictures of him without him actually knowing this.

Looking at the pictures again, and remembering how Itachi had groped him, and felt up all of his body really had his cock jumping.

He was going to confront Itachi about this as soon as he got back.

000

"It was great meeting with you Uchiha," Kimimaro said as he sent the final documentations of the contract to print.

"Same with you," Itachi said as he placed his files away. Kisame was ready to grab the bag that he usually carried for Itachi. Kimimaro looked over to his giant husband beside him, and the man stood up to fetch the contract once more.

"One last reading then?" Kimimaro asked.

"Yeah," Itachi said. Each on of them now had a copy of the contract and they took their time to read it.

"I really appreciate the fair deal Uchiha," Kimimaro said after they had re read everything, and made sure that everything was to their liking. Then they signed both copies, keeping one for each company records. "It's hard to find good deals when it comes to technology,"

"Equipping others with fair technology is all that AkatsukiGV CO. strives for. Now, when would you wish for the installation to take place?" Itachi asked. "I can have it be done in a full day if you wish,"

"I'd like that, but not any time soon, something has come up," Kimimaro sighed.

"Oh" Itachi said. It wasn't in his place to ask though. "I understand."

"As soon as the police are done investigating, I will give you a call." Kimimaro looked like he had something else in his mind to say, but Itachi simply nodded and got to his feet. He was not about to push him to tell him what it was that he was thinking.

"I will see you then," Itachi said, and Kisame got to his feet as well, ready to follow the young Uchiha.

"Itachi," Kimimaro called before Uchiha could leave. "Have you ever heard of a woman named Anko?" he asked. He knew that woman was involved with several of the companies, going around before she had married Hatake Kakashi. Itachi pursed his lips as he turned to Kimimaro.

"She was called the whore of the companies, a woman who went around unable to keep her legs closed. My father claim that she was a hussy that tried to get into my dad's pants," Itachi gave Kimimaro a questioning look. "But that is as much as I know about her. Nothing else,"

"She was killed." Kimimaro said, "and she's being investigated. I thought maybe you would know about her, seeing as she was the wife of the Hatake head, your enemy,"

Well, that was something that his father had failed to tell him.

Sasuke was hardly wearing anything when Itachi returned back from his meeting. The boy was in bed, using his laptop, with just a shirt on, and nothing else. Itachi smirked to himself, walking over to his husband, and sat down beside him.

"Before I decide to pounce on you, I need to ask you something," Itachi said in a serious tone. Sasuke was in a teasing mood though, and closed the laptop before he turned to his husband.

"We will talk," Sasuke said, "explain to me how you have naked pictures of me on this thing," Sasuke glared at him.

Itachi gave Sasuke a look. "Why wouldn't I want to have naked pictures of you?" he asked.

"Itachi that's not the point. Someone else could end up seeing them!"

"How did you even figure out the password to that thing?" Itachi asked. Sasuke scowled.

"Has someone else seen them!" he demanded.

Itachi glared, "Of course not, there is no way anyone else would get to see you in that way other than me," Itachi sighed, "But I really have to ask you something in seriousness,"

Sasuke pouted, "Fine, what?"

"A woman named Anko," Itachi started, "What was her role in your family?"

Sasuke was perplexed by this, "She was the wife of my uncle, Hatake Kakashi, but she's been killed." Sasuke answered.

Itachi sighed, "I don't know much about her, other than she would come around the company when I was younger. My father would say that she had tried to seduce my dad, Madara, into having relations with him. I think my father jealous that she might actually succeed in stealing him or something, if she could have been in love with my father. What if she was killed for a reason other than just trying to sleep with someone else,"

Sasuke sat up, "Now that you mention it, she and my uncle were not in a happy relationship with each other. He was fucking his secretary, a man, while she went about doing what she would. She was always asking questions, and always being careful with her words. She used to tell me that she would help fix my mom, so she could love me with all her heart. But my mom missed my dad so I never really understood what she meant. She used to tell me a lot of things,"

"Like?" Itachi asked.

"She told me she was the original heir to the OtogakureOD CO. and that she didn't hold any grudges. She said she slept with the man that took over it, that he had manipulated her into leaving home so he could win. She said that it was a lesson worth learning and that if you hold on to nothing, you have nothing to lose," Sasuke bit into his lower lip, "There was also the fact that she said that she didn't trust anyone but she said that she trusted me. That a child's innocence was the purest place for her to dispense all she had ever done."

"She sounds like an odd woman,"

"She was looking for my father's killer," Sasuke suddenly said, as he started to remember back to when he was younger, "She said that she loved my mother and hated to see her hurt. That she would look for whom hurt mom, but that she was sure that it was not Madara. It could never be Madara,"

That was why Sasuke also thought it couldn't be Uchiha Madara.

"I don't know my dad that well to confirm to you that he was a nice man, but," Itachi shrugged, "My father says the same,"

"Something is going on then, and maybe she found the killer and got killed."

"Then that means the killer is within the heir circle, or something," Itachi answered. "We'll have to figure it out if the cops don't,"

Sasuke moved towards Itachi, "But if something happens, heads are flying off shoulders." He sternly said. "I don't want you getting killed."

Itachi softly smiled, cupping Sasuke's face and pulling him close for a kiss, "I'd be the first to massacre every damned company if even one hair on your head is touched, my love," he softly whispered, making it sound very much like a promise. Sasuke shivered in anticipation, closing his eyes as Itachi kissed him again.

"Itachi…can we…"

"Not right now," Itachi chuckled. "Come, get dressed, we have to go,"

Sasuke pouted, but got up; making sure that Itachi got a good look at his ass as he went to go get dressed. Itachi placed his laptop and everything Sasuke had taken out away, before Sasuke came out of the bathroom. The two then headed out for their night together.

Itachi took Sasuke clothes shopping, which didn't last long as both got bored with it. Although the mall was probably the only place neither of them would be recognized. Sasuke still made sure to wear a hat, and sunglasses, and Itachi well, there was no way to fully hiding who he saw. They went to several places before they stopped at a small shop called Spencers, inside there were some posters and geeky things.

And then there were the sex toys, Sasuke and Itachi couldn't help but make fun of the silly objects that they had in display. But it was Itachi who boldly bought some lube, making Sasuke blush and nearly run for the hills to learn that his husband wasn't shy at all. He was already dreading what the cashier could even think that the lube would be used for.

After that, they went to eat at the good court.

"Next time I want a better date," Sasuke said. Itachi smiled at his husband.

"There will be a next date?" he asked, teasingly.

Sasuke blushed, "Fine, don't take me out anymore then. I didn't enjoy hanging out with you either," Itachi chuckled, thinking his husband to be silly. He leaned in and kissed him.

"Let's hurry and go back to the hotel. There are a couple of things I can think about doing with you right now,"

Sasuke blushed, burying his face into Itachi's chest. He wasn't hiding his face because he was embarrassed, no, he was hiding it because he was happy- and he didn't really want Itachi to tease him about the smile that was on his face.

It was ridiculous—being this happy, being in love.

I know, at long last. An Update. ^^